Bang!
After one clash, Huang Jiuxuan was forced back. He quickly steadied himself and threw back his head with a loud laugh.
"Ha ha ha! Good, very good! Truly a fine opponent."
Huang Jiuxuan's eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his forehead bulging as though he had gone mad.
As his fighting spirit continued to burn, his sword intent rose without end.
Sword Qi crisscrossed, weaving into a world of swords.
"Kill!"
Huang Jiuxuan charged again. Li Xuancang's expression remained unchanged. Fighting barehanded, he did not fall behind in the slightest.
"What a terrifying body. Can body cultivators truly be this powerful?"
"Too terrifying. Li Xuancang is simply a monster."
"Li Xuancang like this has no weakness to be found. How can he be defeated?"
"..."
The crowd watched, dumbfounded and horrified beyond measure.
Huang Jiuxuan was a Late Profound Connection Realm expert. Sword cultivators were already adept at slaughter, and the sharp sword in his hand was a ground-grade divine weapon.
Yet even so, Li Xuancang's pair of iron fists still blocked it. The crowd was shocked beyond words.
Li Xuancang's body was now comparable to a low-grade ground-grade divine weapon. If he activated the surging Blood Qi Force within him and his protective divine light, it would become even more terrifying.
After fighting fiercely for a long time, Li Xuancang's clothes had been torn apart. Bare-chested, he revealed muscles knotted like dragons and pythons. His bronze skin gleamed with a cold, metallic luster beneath the snowy light.
Huang Jiuxuan's hair hung loose and disheveled. He pulled out the gourd at his waist and took a huge gulp of wine, his aura climbing once more.
The next moment, Huang Jiuxuan vanished.
A distance of over a thousand zhang seemed not to exist beneath his feet. In an instant, his